Chapter 172: King Luo's Killing Machine
Boom!
The blood map shattered and spilled down.
"Originally, I thought that with the blood of this realm, at least two people would be able to perform the Blood Sacrifice Soul Chasing, but it seems that it is much easier to cast the Blood Sacrifice Soul Chasing here!"
The wood spirit body muttered in a low voice, and turned to look at King Luo who was cold on the ground!
"Call the king here, the title of king is really cheap, any cat and dog can be king!"
The wood spirit body obviously had some disdain for the title of King Luo.
At this moment, a burst of red light burst out.
It instantly wrapped around the neck of the wood spirit body.
Then it tightened sharply.
Sting!
Seeing this scene, Ling Fei, who was entangled in vines, breathed a sigh of relief, this wood spirit body was too weird, it seemed that it could absorb the martial arts they cast, and it became the energy he recovered, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break free at all.
However, it was also fortunate that the Wood Spirit Body didn't seem to care about them at all, otherwise, they would have died a long time ago.
During this time, the somersault cloud finally freed itself from the encirclement of the trees.
Just as the somersault cloud turned into red silk and entangled, it had already wrapped the neck of the wood spirit body in an instant, and it suddenly tightened!
Stab!
The red silk that the somersault cloud turned into was like a sharp knife, cutting into it.
It's just that the body of the wood spirit body is far more difficult to cut than the body of an ordinary martial artist.
But it only took a few breaths.
The head of the wood spirit body fell to the ground, but not a trace of blood was shed, and the eyes of the strange wood spirit body were still rolling.
"This thing is kind of weird...... True Dragon!" King Luo couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, and then exclaimed.
Roar!
A dragon groaned, and the somersault cloud that turned into red silk instantly rolled up, and the dragon's head took the lead in condensing, and without waiting for the body and tail to condense away, he directly opened his mouth and swallowed it towards the wood spirit body!
This is followed by a rapid chewing of sharp teeth.
With a grunt, he had already swallowed the wood spirit body into the dragon's mouth
Ling Fei could finally breathe a sigh of relief, and with the somersault cloud fused with the dragon soul and the devouring ability of the blood demon, he should be able to completely destroy this strange wood spirit body.
King Luo, who was lying in the distance, was a little frightened when he saw the real dragon turned into a dragon soul somersault cloud for the first time.
Even though he was the demon royal family of Luohe, he had never seen this real dragon.
He could only vaguely see the shadow of this divine beast in his bloodline memory now.
"This monkey is really not to be looked down upon!" originally thought that he had already looked up to Ling Fei, but now King Luo found out that he still looked at Ling Fei.
Bang bang bang!
At this time, the vines on Ling Fei's body were also broken by themselves, and it was obvious that even a powerful wood spirit body could not fight against the somersault cloud.
It's just that at this moment, the true dragon that the somersault cloud turned into dimmed a lot, and the real dragon also had a hideous expression.
Rumble!
The true dragon that the dragon soul somersault cloud turned into directly collapsed, turning into a zero-point cloud and scattering.
"That's right! let me recover half of my strength!"
And the aura coming out of his body was far more powerful than just now.
The wood spirit body landed and looked at Ling Fei!
"Monkey, you're weird, but do you have anything else?
The wood spirit body smiled strangely.
Ling Fei's face was a little ugly, and the wood spirit body gave him the feeling of being like a cat and mouse, and he didn't eat the mouse immediately if he caught it, and he liked to play.
And they are like mice caught by a cat.
"Since you want to try it...... Ling Fei looked at the void, the thunder spirit seed in his dantian exuded a rich power of thunder and lightning, and the dark clouds above the sky seemed to have countless dark clouds condensed.
Cracking sound!
Thunder and lightning loom in the dark clouds like fish in water.
Mu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly: "The technique of leading thunder, there are still people in this world who have such a means!"
Although the wood spirit body is like this, there is no surprise on his face, and he is not even afraid at all.
Thundered!
The roar condensed in the air, and then the thunder and lightning in it were like the thickness of an arm, and they were still getting bigger!
"Impossible!"
When the wood spirit body saw this scene at this time, his face had changed greatly: "Half-Saint Martial Technique!"
Then the Wood Spirit Body looked at Ling Fei sharply, and then rushed directly over, obviously this martial art finally made the Wood Spirit Body, which had always had the upper hand, feel threatened.
As soon as he made a move, his hand instantly turned into a wooden thorn, which continued to grow and stab towards Ling Fei.
In addition, the wood spirit body had already rushed towards Ling Fei, and the wood thorn was no more than a fist away from Ling Fei in an instant.
Crackling!
A thunderbolt as big as a water tank fell.
It directly hit the body of the wood spirit hard.
It seemed that Ling Fei could be killed in the blink of an eye, but now he was directly hit by lightning on the land, and his body began to crumble.
After all, he was just wood, and he began to crumble under such powerful lightning.
And that's not all!
A huge thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds.
Directly engulfed Sun Jian within ten meters of the wood spirit body, and the wooden thorns that had been extending continuously became scorched black under the thunder light, and then cracked inch by inch.
This was the first time Ling Fei had seen the power of the Nine Xuan Thunder.
Boom Boom!
With the roar, Ling Fei saw that the ground in the thunder light was also constantly collapsing.
It's just that he also feels the Yuan Force in his body, and the power is constantly being drained away, and the Yuan Force used by these Nine Xuan Thunder is beyond the past.
That's when he understood why the system could only be used once at a time!
If this kind of powerful martial art is used continuously, even if it is the peak powerhouse of this world, it will have the power to protect itself.
But apparently this is simply not possible.
Boom!
As Ling Fei's last ounce of strength was exhausted, he once again turned into his original size and knelt on one knee.
Panting, as if he didn't even have the strength to support himself.
Ling Fei raised his eyes and saw that in front of him was a large area of blackened and collapsed ground, and the body of the wood spirit had become charred black, and there was no breath coming from it.
"Thank you Monkey King, if it weren't for you, this guy wouldn't know how to deal with it!" At this time, King Luo also slowly stood up.
Although he was injured, he was much better than Ling Fei's Yuan Power was exhausted.
At that moment, he walked towards Ling Fei.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, Ling Fei's strength was strong, and he also had the True Dragon Protector, and now he had used such a powerful martial art, if he recovered, it would definitely be a big trouble for his henchmen.
Although he wanted to use Ling Fei's power to expand his territory, Ling Fei's strength was too strong, and he couldn't control it as a scourge!
A cold light flashed in Ling Fei's eyes.
"King Luo, you'd better not do anything bad for yourself!"
Ling Fei has been here for so long, where does he not know the character of the demon race, he is decisive in killing, as long as others threaten his status, he will kill the other party.
Now that Ling Fei has no power to protect himself, it is naturally the best chance to kill him.
But Ling Fei would put himself in danger!
Ling Fei grabbed the blood-colored bracelet on his wrist, it was the blood demon he had refined.
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